Hit workers refuse to fall in love with BOSS

"Okay, thank you President." Qu Zi laughed dryly, secretly looking Xiao Cheng up and down.

Why did he also look like he had been lying in a hotel all day.

The location of the hotel is good, there is a shopping mall downstairs, and a little bit further is an urban village, which is said to be an urban village, and the houses inside have basically been converted into very distinctive shops, which is a place where young people love to come.

Qu Ziyue has never seen the president dressed so casually before, wearing black-framed glasses, a T-shirt and big pants, and the sneakers he just changed back home. His hair hangs softly on his forehead. He looks several years younger, a bit Like Ma Zhe, the most popular girl in their school.

"Is there anything you want to eat?" Xiao Cheng asked.

The more Qu Zi thought about the noodle restaurant he wanted to eat just now, but he thought how could the president have such a casual dinner, so he said: "It's okay."

Xiao Cheng took a deep and inaudible breath.

What he is most afraid of is "anything is fine" and "whatever".

He originally planned to go to the restaurant of the hotel to eat casually, but he bumped into the tune more and more.

Turn into an alley, which looks like a hot pot street, with all kinds of hot pot.

"This one." Xiao Cheng pointed to a Chaoshan beef hot pot and said.

The more Qu Zi looked at it, there were at least a dozen people queuing at the door, and it would take half an hour to get a seat. No, Qu Zi suddenly realized that the CEO didn't know about the queue number?After all, going out to eat is either an assistant positioning or someone else's meal.

Xiao Cheng became more troubled when he watched the song: "If you don't like it, change to another one."

"No no no, I like it."

"Well," Xiao Cheng responded, and stepped forward with long legs: "Hello, two people."

"There are four tables ahead of the two seats." The waiter typed out a list at the same time.

Xiao Cheng took it and was about to go inside.

"gentlemen!"

"President!"

Xiao Cheng finally chose Qu Ziyue among the two voices, and looking back at him, Qu Ziyue trotted over, clasping his hands to whisper to him.

But the height difference is too much, and it is also difficult to stand on the tiptoes.

Xiao Cheng bent down and brought his ears closer.

"You have to wait for [-] tables to get in." Qu Zi Yue said.

Xiao Cheng's ears turned red visible to the naked eye, he stood up straight and kicked his hands into his trouser pockets, "I know," then turned around and asked the waiter, "Can I go to the bathroom?"

"Okay~" The waiter gave him directions.

But she heard the president's words clearly just now, is this some overlord who has come down to experience life? Look at the look-alike eyes of this little assistant.

Xiao Cheng held back his embarrassment and walked into the bathroom, washed his hands, and came back.

The tavern at the end of the alley was blowing Wubai's summer night breeze, and with the salty and wet seafood breeze blowing to Xiao Chengqu Quziyue's side.

So quiet, so awkward, Qu Zi sat next to Xiao Cheng more cramped and upright.

"President, how did you meet your friends today?"

Xiao Cheng propped his hands on his knees and said, "Yes."

Hmm, um, good or bad, the more Qu Zi felt that the president was a little strange tonight, could it be that he was still angry because he went to work yesterday to fish for fish and write a thesis?

"What about you?" Xiao Cheng asked suddenly.

Quzi hemmed and hawed more: "It's okay, it's just... a bit hot."

Xiao Cheng: "Yes."

The hot pot was delicious. Both of them stayed in the hotel for a day, one wrote a thesis, and the other made phone calls all day, so they couldn't help but eat more at night.

Shuangshuang came out of the shop hiccupping.

Tacitly walked along the streets and alleys, because there is a university town nearby, and there are couples and little sisters holding hands everywhere at night. Qu Ziyue hasn't been back to school for a long time, and when he goes back occasionally, he just rushes back after finishing things work.

Walking in this kind of alley now, I feel very friendly. When he was a freshman, he also worked in a dessert shop in front of the school.

Xiao Cheng found out that Yue Yue had already visited that pink dessert shop three times.

It's just three things, if he looks at it again...OK.

Xiao Cheng: "Please eat dessert."

The melody was so strong that I couldn't even say it, Xiao Cheng swaggered in.

The busier Qu Zi followed, seeing Xiao Cheng looking at the menu, he looked at the desserts in the next window.

Wow, this icing sugar is sprinkled too much, it looks greasy, this mille-layer looks hard, how much pigment is used for such a bright color.

But the shape is very good-looking, and there are many people in the store taking pictures.

The waitress is recommending the main dishes and set meals in the store to Xiao Cheng.

Xiao Cheng agreed, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the tune that was almost pasting his face on the window glass.

"The ones inside are the same."

The waiter pulled out a smile: "Sir, there are six types in total, and I'm afraid two people can't finish them all."

Xiao Cheng glanced at the song again, from his slightly parted lips and bright eyes, he made up his mind.

"Everything, if you can't finish eating, take it away."

3 minute later.

The more Qu Zi looked at the six cakes on the table, one of which was a six-inch karst chocolate, the more Qu Zi couldn't help but took out his mobile phone to check the time. It was already past nine o'clock, and it was not an hour.

"I'll help you." Xiao Cheng stretched out his hand.

"Ah?" Although Qu Ziyue didn't know what the president meant, he obediently handed him the phone.

Xiao Cheng turned on the camera and stared at the song.Alas, the young people nowadays just like to take pictures and check in everywhere.

Qu Ziyue understood now, did the CEO think he was holding the phone to take pictures?

"You can pick up the cake and put it next to your face." Xiao Cheng directed, "Smile."

Qu Zi laughed more and more.

There are already people around them looking at the two of them, why can the president take pictures so naturally under the gaze of others, has he ever been a Taobao model before?

When looking at the photos on the bed at night, the song became more and more sure that the president had relevant work experience, and the expressions from various angles were captured quite well.

It's just, why is my posture in the photo so...pretty?

The more I think about the song, it should be that only female models have been photographed.

"Ah..." The mother-fetal solo song suddenly realized that maybe it was practiced for my girlfriend, which is more likely than doing Taobao.

What will the president's girlfriend look like?Maybe it's the story of Cinderella and the prince, Daoming Temple and Shancai, or maybe it's the daughter of a wealthy childhood sweetheart.

The more Qu Zi couldn't realize why he took the initiative to assume such an identity the soonest, he just wondered what caused the prince and princess to separate, Daoming Temple and Shancai to break up, and the childhood sweetheart daughter to part ways.

Oh, no, the daughter of childhood sweetheart was robbed by good brother Li Xiaoyao.

Qu Zi Yue couldn't help being amused by his nonsensical thoughts.

After finding the charging cable and plugging in the phone, I closed my eyes and prepared to rush back to Shanghai early tomorrow morning.

Early the next morning, Qu Ziyue and Xiao Cheng were waiting for the plane, and Qu Ziyue received a request to add friends, with a message: F University alumni.

The less he thought about the song, he clicked on it. He used to be very active in the club, and often some juniors and girls would join him.

There was no response from the other party after passing through. When it was time to board the plane, the two of them boarded the plane and left Shenzhen.

There was a lot of work hoarded during the three-day business trip, and the more the music was selected, the more urgent it was sorted out, and it was sent to Xiao Cheng for signing, and the meeting that was supposed to be from Monday to Wednesday was postponed to the next two days.

After work, it happened to be time to leave work. After a three-day business trip, both he and Xiao Cheng couldn't bear it anymore. It happened that the new driver was on duty, so Xiao Chengka hurriedly handed the signed documents to Qu Ziyue, and left work with his coat.

After checking, Qu Ziyue handed over the documents to the sister at the front desk, and took the elevator down with her tired body, squeezed the subway to go home after get off work.

When the elevator was slowly descending, Qu Ziyue received a WeChat message: Do you have time?I want to find you something.

It was the person who noted the F University alumni in the morning.

Qu Ziyue replied that she was not at school and asked who she was.

[I'm downstairs from your company, at the door of your family. 】

The more the song frowned, I don't know what this person means, the circle of friends is set to disable it, and the profile picture looks like a girl.Quzi began to doubt more and more whether peach blossoms were coming.

But such a straightforward girl can't stand it, why don't she just say she's not in the company and slip through the side door?

Qu Ziyue, who was worried about Taohua, didn't see the president who raised his hand at him in the corridor when the elevator was on the 9th floor.

She was as cowardly as a song, and she didn't dare to refuse or lie. When she went out, she did see a girl in front of the convenience store.

——It’s not peach blossom.

It's scratching your face.

The girl was the one who had an extramarital affair with Xue Qiang, but she was indeed an alumni.

Quzi walked over, "Hi, are you looking for me?"

The girl turned around, her face was not in a good mood, the more she pursed her lips, she felt a little embarrassed.

"You know me, my name is Xia Lulu."

Qu Zi nodded.

Xia Lulu took the phone and clicked on the chat history with Xue Qiang, "You guys want to mess with Xue Qiang, right? You want him to leave the house? He obviously told his wife that they will get a peaceful divorce after giving birth!"

"Did he tell you that?" Qu Zi lowered his voice, "He never told his wife about the divorce, it was discovered."

"Of course you want to say that, and you won't be able to share the property if you say that!" Xia Lulu became emotional gradually.

The more Qu Zi didn't want to argue with her in the crowd after get off work, she said softly: "Student, what you should consider now is how to quickly leave this scumbag, it's wrong to meddle in other people's marriages."

He acted cautiously as if he was the one intervening.

Xia Lulu frowned and took a step forward: "What are you doing? This is a matter between the three of us, and there is no relationship between the two of them for a long time! If you didn't intervene, find some lawyer, and follow us, Why are you so despicable!"

Her voice was so loud that the bored off-duty workers deliberately slowed down and listened secretly.

"Student," Qu Ziyue is not someone who can be slaughtered by others, he not only scolded himself, but also scolded the president Li Xiaoyao, Jiang Wanyu and Demon Capital Zhuo Wei.

"Please stop your losses in time. If you make a mistake, you are wrong. Xue Qiang's ability to cheat on his wife during her pregnancy shows that this person has a very low moral bottom line. If you can do this once, there will be a second... Ah!" Qu Ziyue quickly protected her with both hands head.

However, if a scumbag cheats, there are two truths. If there is violence, there will be a second time.

The girl's bag was too heavy and too hard. Even though he was able to back and dodge nimbly, he was still hit several times, and there was a tingling pain in the mandible, as if he had been scratched.

The passing employees wanted to step forward to help, but they didn't know who was right and who was wrong seeing the momentum, so they circled around them hesitantly.

Just when Qu Ziyue decided to fight back and snatch her bag in one fell swoop, a man squeezed in from the crowd, stretched out his long hand, and grabbed Xia Lulu's bag strap from behind.

Xia Lulu let go of her bag in time and almost staggered to the ground.

"Who is it!"